Chapter 170: My Dear Wife, Were You Looking For Me?
Chapter 170: My Dear Wife, Were You Looking For Me?
Chapter 170: Chapter 170: My Dear Wife, Were You Looking For Me?"Kane?" Chantelle gasped in surprise. She pushed herself up and saw Kane, wearing a helmet with a headlamp.
"Why are you here?" she asked, confused.
Am I dreaming?
"Mommy, don’t be scared. I’m here to save you!" Kane reached out his small hands and grabbed hers, trying to pull her up.
Chantelle held his hand and used the railing to support herself.
As she moved, a sharp pain from her wound hit her. She wanted to cry from the pain. It was a clear sign everything wasn’t a dream.
"Mommy, it looks like it’s going to collapse soon. We need to leave now!"
"Okay, let’s go." Chantelle nodded and picked Kane up in her arms. She pushed through the pain in her wound and walked toward the exit.
When they reached the first floor, they saw that half of the hospital’s front building had been destroyed by the blast. Debris was everywhere. It looked like a wasteland.
The wall near the basement, where she had just been, was far from the center of the explosion. It was still standing and untouched.
"Kane, have you seen Daddy?"
"Daddy, he..."
"Daniel! Yes, Daniel Wilson!"
Chantelle saw a pit in the distance, formed by the explosion. Several men stood around it—they looked like bodyguards from the Wilson family. They were
"Yes! Daddy’s doomed! I’ve never seen Mommy that angry before!"
Philip touched his own cheek subconsciously as if he felt the slap himself.
Meanwhile, Daniel was speechless and was completely stunned by the hard slap.
Huh? Shouldn’t Chantelle be happy I’m still alive?
He thought he’d get a kiss—not a slap!
That was a real slap in the face!
"Hey, are you mad that I’m alive? Why did you hit me?" Daniel asked, holding his cheek, looking hurt.
Suddenly, tears spilled from her eyes.
"It’s... it’s my fault."
His hands began to shake. He deeply felt guilty.
"Daniel, you idiot! I don’t want to see you again!"
Chantelle shoved his arms away and stormed out of the pit, furious.
Daniel felt like his whole world was crashing down.
"Chantelle, wait! Let me explain... Chantelle..."
He ran after her in a panic, while the bodyguards quietly backed away, trying not to get involved.
"Oh my god, Mr. Wilson just got slapped by Mrs. Wilson, right?"
"Yeah, I saw it. Mrs. Wilson is really brave!"
"Oh no, who do we follow now that they’re fighting?"
"Are you kidding? We follow Mrs. Wilson. Didn’t you see? Mr. Wilson didn’t even get mad. He apologized after getting slapped. Have you ever seen him apologize to anyone before?"
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